I would love to write something meaningful.
I want to make a good speech. I wish I could write to vent.
It also went so far as to say: Enough. I have to study. My life can not be influenced by you, by you, up to this point.
Yet I'm still here.
here thinking of you. PORK GOD.
want to go to Manila.
I want to be there right now. I want to see you.
I've ruined my life. I hate you.
Today I wanted to cancel everything. Songs. Video. Pictures. I was there to "empty trash" but I did.
now you get to be as essential as the oxygen we breathe.
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